In Russia the ideology of Marx-Lenin was still present. And in other
countries other ideologies were freely supported. But the world could
no longer afford an outright conflict of ideologies, and U.N. Security
was charged not only with the seeking out and destruction of possible
hoards of atomic weapons, but also with the seeking out and muzzling
of those who expressed an ideology at all costs, even the cost of the
final suicide of war, to their neighbors.
No hard and fast rules could be drawn to distinguish between a casual
remark made in another country as to one's preference for one's own
country, and an active subversion design to subvert another country to
one's own ideology. But nevertheless, the activity of subversion had
become an illegal act under the meaning of "security." And individual
governments had recalled agents from their neighboring countries--not
only agents, but simple tourists as well. For the stigma of having an
agent arrested in another country and brought to trial at the U.N. was
a stigma that no government felt it could afford.
Over the world settled a pall. The one place outside of one's own
country, where one's ideology could be spoken of with impunity, was
within the halls of the U.N. Assembly itself, under the aegis of
diplomatic immunity. Here the ideologies could rant and rave against
each other, seeking a rendering of a final decision in men's age-old
arguments; but elsewhere such discussions were _verboten_, and subject
to swift, stiff penalties.
There were some who thought quietly to themselves that perhaps in the
reaction to horror they had voted too much power to a small group of
men known as Security, but there were others, weary of the insecurity
of world power-politics, who felt that Security was a blessing, and
would for all time protect all men in the freedom of their own
beliefs. The pressures had been great, and the pendulum of political
weight had swung far in an opposite direction. In fact, man had
achieved that which he would deny--in a reach for freedom, he had made
the first turn in the coil that would bind him--in the coil that would
bind the mass of the many to the will of the very few.
* * * * *
In school in Moscow, these things touched Bessandra's life only
remotely. The concepts, the talk, the propaganda from Radio Moscow,
these she heard, but they were not her main interests.
Her main interests were two--one, the fascination which the giant
computer at Moscow University held for her; and two, the students
around her. People, she had noted, had behavior patterns very similar
to the complex computer; not as individual units, though as individual
units they could also be as surprisingly obtuse as the literal-minded
reaction of the computer; but in statistical numbers they had an even
greater tendency to act as the computer did.
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